The world seems to still for the next seconds to come.
Only the beat of the music and the clacking sound of heels hitting a surface can be heard. Every soul in that room tonight just quietly spectates in full concentration, absorbing every detail and getting even more astounded at each they find.
"Gah! What am I doing?!" Alphonse exasperatedly bolted out in his head, finally snapping out of his trance.
He perked up the moment he realized that Lillian is already halfway through the platform. Only then did he notice that not only him, but the other photographers were as immersed like him.
Though Alphonse already expected that she would come out to model the dresses, she still managed to knock him out of his sense for a second there. Now, he wonders how the guests are faring so far - thinking that if she was able to do that to someone who already had an idea of what's going to happen, what more could she do to those who didn't have.
